Chapter 75 Silent Forest
Standing on the wilderness, the air is a little cold. The afterglow of the sunset is making last efforts to make the earth hot again, but in the far west, a crescent moon is rising, and the infinite cold light scattered in the wilderness. The vast and boundless land suddenly becomes deep, and the sky suddenly fades.
Wu Pengwei stood on a ore and looked into the distance, but the night was too dark. Just after the twilight, it was dark and he couldn't see anything.
"Well, it's time to bring a guide out."
Wu Pengwei complained and had some regrets that he did not bring out the wind medium. The movement of the beast tide is not a simple thing, and it is not that as long as you wander in the wilderness, you will definitely encounter the beast tide.
The wilderness is so big that Wu Pengwei's imagination may not be able to touch its end.
There are a total of 580 cities in the wilderness. Each city has at least the scale of the "Red Sky City". Some of the huge cities are even several times that of the "Red Sky City", with a radius of tens of millions of miles and a population of millions. These cities are like magnificent beasts across the wilderness, and it is difficult to see each other. It takes at least a few months to travel from one city to another. Unless he is the top master who has reached the divine realm and can split the time and space of heaven and earth with one palm and sweep at will. Otherwise, even the warriors of the divine realm need to run for months.
The vastness of the wilderness can be seen from this.
The beast tide is the most strange scene in the wilderness. Groups of beasts migrate from afar. No one knows where their end point is. These beasts are different. Some are weak and their strength is not worth mentioning, but tens of thousands of such beasts gather together to form an extremely terrible force, a The warrior at the level of God's servant can be easily submerged by this tide-like beast.
In the wilderness, there is never a lack of powerful individuals. Most of these fierce beasts are cruel characters who are at least the top 50 of the 81 fierce beasts, and some are even mutant species. The king of the beasts is no less than the warriors at the level of "god waiter" and "soul generals".
There are more fierce people, who can even reach the level of star handsome, destroy mountains and seas, and other idle things.
As for the fierce beast that surpasses the strength of the star warrior, it does not exist in the wilderness, but is rumored to be imprisoned in a strange time and space.
Most of these ferocious individual beasts are in the wilderness. They come out day and night. Only in the dark night will they show their deadly and ferocious fangs.
And the place where these fierce beasts are coiled is called the beast's nest.
The difference between the beast tide and the beast's nest is one word, but the danger has soared dozens of times.
The ordinary soul weapon cannot withstand the soul of 81 fierce beasts. Only the four-grade upward soul weapon can seal the soul of the fierce beast, which comes from the material of the soul weapon itself and the deterrent power of the 100-character urn.
The fierce beasts in the beast's nest are the biggest target of Wu Pengwei's trip.
But before killing the fierce beasts in the beast's nest, he doesn't mind quenching some simple beast souls with some one or two soul weapons in the Qiankun bag, so that he can go back and sell them at a higher price.
However, after running around in a daze for an afternoon, Wu Pengwei suddenly found that he didn't even see the shadow of the beast tide army except for one or two beasts that he occasionally met when drinking water and did not have too strong attacks.
"Didn't Feng Moli say that according to the map he gave, he would definitely encounter a beast tide once or twice along the way?" Wu Pengwei groped out a map from his arms and looked left and right. There was no deviation in the route he took.
"What's wrong with you?"
He frowned and meditated in no result, and decided to stop for one night. At night, it was the best time for fierce beasts to appear. He didn't mind killing one or two fierce beasts to refine his "cutting knife method" and "fire melting sky" to leave a set of self-created "cracking star shooting".
The second layer of "Refining God Decision" can copy all the skills in the world for its own use, but the knife meaning, angle, and power control in subtle places such as the fierce offensive, such as the "cut knife method" need Wu Pengwei to understand by himself, and practice is the best way to help to understand.
This is also an important reason why he insists on going out of the city to practice.
In life and death, strength is important, but in battles at the same level, skills are also very important. Not every martial artist has no other means except the power of qi and blood like the ancestor and the purple hammer general. It is said that in the rest of the big cities of Maha Star, the martial artist is not only superb, but also There are also many segments, and there are many variables between life and death.
And those so-called disciples of the eight sects are even more powerful. There are many martial artists at the level of divine servant. It is difficult to fight against the enemy just by relying on the strength of the power of qi and blood or the strangeness of skills.
Therefore, solid combat skills are particularly important. Even if it is a soul weapon with great lethality, it is still difficult to exert all its power without corresponding moves and skilled use experience.
The six realms of divine thoughts is the most realistic world. Strength is respected, and those who can survive are qualified to win the infinite heaven.
And Wu Pengwei's enemy is the king of the god who is located in the deepest part of the starry sky and creates an entire world space - the two supremes, the burning sun and the cold moon.
For him who is as humble as an ant at this moment, the crazy improvement of strength is everything.
"Southbound, a hundred miles, there is a valley called Raven Valley. There is a beast in the valley, ranking 71st. The speed is unpredictable. When you meet it, don't fight." Wu Pengwei looked for the burial place closest to him on the map. His eyes were fixed and he nodded secretly.
"Take it first."
Wu Pengwei put away the map and flew forward like a cigarette.
At the same time, in a vast forest, a man with a wide robe and a raw iron mask was standing at the top of a huge tree 100 meters high, moving with the wind. He held a long silver flute in his hand, and the flute glowed cold under the moonlight.
Under the moonlit night, the man played the silver flute hard at the peak of the giant tree, but there was no sound strangely.
"Brother, haven't you finished yet?"
The top of the tree is slightly down, and a branch is slanted on the outside branch like a dragon. The burly man as big as a hill is squatting on it. He also wears a mask, his eyes are calm, and he keeps rubbing with his hands. Occasionally, when he approaches his mouth and breathes, a black fireworks flashes faintly.
The man playing the silver flute on the top of the tree stopped playing and looked into the distance.
"It has become that the terrain within a radius of thousands of miles has been tampered with by this 'floating cloud flute' to gather the clouds in the sky. In less than an hour, the little guy will walk into this dense forest. At that time, you and the second brother will kill it in one fell swoop. Remember, no Be soft, fast and ruthless. This 'floating cloud flute' consumes the power of qi and blood. I can't support it for a long time.
"I understand, boss, don't worry. As long as this boy enters the dense forest, he will definitely twist his head off, right, right? The burly man smiled ferociously, and the black fireworks between his palms exploded. He turned his head and looked at the second brother beside him.
The second brother was half leaning against a branch with two people hugging him, holding a thick purple copper stick in his hands, and holding a cigarette bag in his mouth. There was a light smoke rising in the cigarette bag. Facing the third brother's words, he just replied angrily: "Remember, call the second brother, you are rude. "
The road is getting narrower and narrower.
Wu Pengwei held the golden "sea-burning gun" in his hand, and his heart was suspicious.
"The map that Feng Moli gave me is too outrageous. If you don't find the crow valley, it's OK. Why is the path very different? The map shows that there are all directions here, but there is only one sheep intestine path at the time. Isn't it a ghost?" Wu Pengwei frowned.
Fortunately, although the night was dark, a huge shadow appeared in front of him.
He took a closer look and found that it was a vast forest. In the night, these trees crossed like silk and spread the whole vision. It was difficult to probe the head at a glance. The green color did not look very eye-catching in the night, but it occupied most of the sight.
A vast dense forest.
"You have to get a refund when you go back!"
Wu Pengwei was itching with hatred. He picked up his gun and jumped into the dense forest.
In the dense forest, the trees are towering in the sky, and they are abnormally tall. The only strange thing is that there is no movement in this dense forest. It is silent, just like the scenery in the painting, and there is no trace of life in the dark.
"Where is this? A little weird?"
This dense forest seems to be deeper than the quiet night. Wu Pengwei carefully recalled some forbidden places marked on the map. He was unwilling to make a fire to search for the map, which may attract some strange creatures. In an unknown environment, caution is the most important.
Suddenly, his thoughts stopped and stopped on an icon called "Silent Forest". He clearly remembered that Feng Moli drew a striking red fork mark on this dense forest, which meant the most vulnerable place to be ambushed.
It's just that the "Silent Forest" and the "Pony Valley" are hundreds of miles away from each other. Why did they come to this place?
Is there something wrong with the map?
No, it must be for another reason.
Wu Pengwei's heart moved faintly, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"It came a little earlier than expected."
Before the thought spread, there was a sudden bursting sound behind him. A dark firelight burst in the deep night. There was a hint of red on the edge of the dark fire. The firelight carried an unparalleled explosive force, scratched a straight falling mark in the night and bombarded down in the air.
Within ten meters, the light gas rolled upside down, and countless large trees that needed more than four people to hold were broken at the root, and the bark of the branches and leaves peeled off, as if they had been roasted by a big fire, and the fractures were all black ashes.
A huge fist pressed under Wu Pengwei's head, and behind him was a burly figure like a hill.
After this fist, there are a full of 40 real dragon lights and shadows roaring in the air.
The first interception starts here.